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The Nation is not at war.

But yet! Evil is so much more.

So comes the work of the civil Warriors.

Who work is never done.

 

The days are peaceful the nights are right.

Freedoms light shine ever so bright.

 

But the civil Warrior.

Lives in constant sights.

For evil is in constant flight.

 

The days are filled with fears and frights.

Nights are filled with all that is not right.

 

And through it all a trusted civil Warrior may fall.

In life the Warriors duty was to his call.

A vow the Warrior committed all.

 

Yet alone the Warrior did stand.

No great line to shake their hand.

Of the Warrior who did alone stand.

Just a line to bid farewell.

To the Warrior who did so well.

 

Yet the Warrior knows he has the Makers love.

For blessed are the peace makers.

Their reward is above.

 

I give them my blessings.

These ones! Who protect my life.

I give all my blessings.

For it is so right.

 

Gods blessings upon you, great Warriors of right.

For your work! Is never done, yet you are the one.

Though it may not seem so, my love!

 

You have won

©                  7/8/02                  Robert (Standing Eagle Plume) Jacobs            

 

To the many Policemen and Firemen who protect us all thank-you.

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